As soon as Betsy Russell returned to her office, Natalie hurried over.
"Miss Russell, I've already contacted the PR team to handle this situation, so don't worry too much." Natalie smiled at Betsy, handing over the file in her hand and continued, "Those luxury brands that originally wanted you to endorse them have already found other celebrities."
Betsy's lips slightly curled up; she had already anticipated this outcome - no one would want to use a scandalous female celebrity.
Betsy twirled her pen, absentmindedly looking out the window and after some hesitation, she said, "Contact Steward Martin and tell him I would like to invite Sir Hughes to dinner and remember to reserve a large private room."
"Understood." Having said that, Natalie turned and left.
Brilliant Restaurant's parking lot.
Sir Hughes, with a proud smile on his lips, adjusted his collar and glanced at Isa, who was hesitantly sitting in the car, unwilling to get out. He laughed, "Isa, why aren't you coming out?"
